she became his music.
her voice, the melody.
her heartbeat, the drums.
her eyes, the inspiration.
her soft words, the tattooed lyrics on his skin.
he became lost in her.
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she became his music.
her voice, the melody.
her heartbeat, the drums.
her eyes, the inspiration.
her soft words, the tattooed lyrics on his skin.
he became lost in her.
She was his favourite student.
He was her favourite teacher.
To him, she was the night sky.
He was the moon to her sun, the milk to her tea, the pen to her paper.
She was his light through the dark s...